Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6206 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Six) Wipe
"Are you so easily influenced by my words?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "I can't explain it clearly, but now it seems that I was influenced by your words."

"What are you thinking at this moment?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I just feel like I'm the only one who can't wait until nightfall." said the man with gray hands.

"Why can't you wait?" asked the man with brown hands.

"You probably know what I'm thinking." said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man asked, "Do you think the same as me?"

The gray-handed man asked, "What do you think?"

"I thought you knew," said the Brown Hand.

"You can think so." The Gray Hand said, "Then will you still say it?"

The brown-handed man said, "It doesn't hurt to say it out loud."

The Gray Hand asked, "You don't feel any reluctance to leave?"

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "I am reluctant to leave."

"Will there be sorrow?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Why are you asking so directly?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I was just asking. I don't know why you asked so directly." The Gray Hand said, "If you don't want to hear it, I can take it back."

"No need for that." The brown-handed man said, "Why should I take back what I said?"

The Gray Hand said, "I guess you also wished you could take back what you said before."

"Why do you guess so?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Tell me first whether you guessed it right or not." said the man with gray hands.

"You guessed it right." The brown-handed man said, "Can you tell me why you guessed it that way?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "Sure, it's very simple after all. Because that's what I thought about."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Why do you wish you could take it back?" "To avoid being punished," said the gray-handed man.

"It seems that we have similar ideas in this regard." said the brown-handed man

The Gray Hand said, "It's still quite difficult to take it back as I said."

"I know it's not as simple as saying something and then telling others that you take it back," said the man with brown hands.

"Oh?" Gray Hand asked, "What do you think specifically?"

"I just want to erase all the memories." said the man with brown hands.

"That's what I thought." Gray Hand Man said, "For example, if I said something that the Lord didn't like to hear before, when the Lord responded and said that what I said made him unhappy, I would immediately erase the Lord's memory of that, making him think that I had never said that. Then he shouldn't be able to continue to punish me, right?"

"We were all tools back then, and we all had so many ideas." said the man with brown hands.

"Is what you think exactly like what I think?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It can be said that they are exactly the same." said the man with brown hands.

"I didn't just think this once," said the Gray Hand Man.

"I have thought about this many times." The brown-handed man said, "I even wondered why what I said made the user unhappy again."

The Gray Hand Man said, “I used to wonder how to speak without angering the Lord.”

"Have you figured it out?" the brown-handed man asked, "Have you come up with anything?"

"It's useless." said the man with gray hands.

"You really figured it out?" asked the brown-handed man.

"It can only be said that I came up with something at random, but it is indeed useless." The gray-handed man said, "Besides, even if the random idea was useful at the time, it is useless now, right?"

"You can tell me whether it is useful or not." said the man with brown hands.

"You don't really want to hear it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Do you want to tell it?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

(End of this chapter)